Come Here,baby

He sighed, running a hand through his hair. She wasn’t there and that drove him off the wall.

“Bri? You comin?” Nick, his best friend, called to him. Brian looked up briefly and nodded, standing up and preparing to step off the bus, “You okay bro?”

“Yeah I just… got a lot on my mind,” Brian nodded and forced a smile on his face.

Nick nodded and left it at that. Brian’s thoughts once again drifted back to her and why she didn’t agree to come with him on tour.

“I love you Brian,” She said softly, smiling at him.

Brian looked at her, he hadn’t been expecting that confession. What was he suppose to say to that? “Uh… cool.”

She looked unhappy with that answer, was that the wrong one? Maybe she wanted him to say something along the lines of, ‘I love you too.’ But Brian wasn’t sure he was ready for that yet.

“Brian? Don’t you have anything to say back?” She asked in a trying voice.

“Uh yeah…right back at you babe.”

“Brian!” She put her hands on her hips, “If you’re going to be like that then I’m not going on tour with you!”

“But-“ Brian’s mind reeled with what to do.

“If you tell me you love me before it’s tour time, I’ll consider it!” And then she walked off.

But he hadn’t said it. And they really didn’t talk the whole time before he left. And now, a few weeks had gone by and they’d talked once. Only a few minutes at that.

God he missed her.

He made his way silently through the crowd, forcing a smile on his face and stopping to sign a few autographs. The elevator couldn’t come fast enough.

Finally the guys piled into the shaft, the doors shutting out the screaming fans, “You guys wanna do something tonight?” Brian asked, not in the mood to be alone.

“Um, nah, Kris is expecting my phone call,” Kevin responded.

“Nick?” Brian looked at him.

“Sorry, I told AJ that I’d uh… hang with just him tonight.” Nick quickly nodded, looking to AJ for help. AJ just nodded too.

“D?” Brian turned to him, but only to find him in a deep make-out session with his girlfriend, Jamie. “I guess I’ll just hang out alone then.” Brian said softly, feeling more depressed then ever.

They stepped off the elevator and everyone was quick to run off to their rooms. That’s when he felt like they where purposely avoiding him. Had he done something? Had she told them how rude he’d been?

Brian sighed bitterly and made his way to his room. Coincidentally, the last room at the end of the hall. He got even more upset when the key card wouldn’t work, only to find he was swiping it the wrong direction.

He let himself into his room, grumbling about stupid hotels and key cards.

Suddenly a pair of cold hands wrapped around his eyes. He nearly pissed his pants. This was not his day! “God don’t hurt me.” He said aloud to his kidnapper.

Then, an incredible thing happened, it was her giggle. Then he smelt her perfume. He pulled away from her arms and turned around, facing her. It was HER!

“Dominic… what are you doing here?” Brian asked, clearing shocked.

“Nice to see you too Bri,” Dominic said while rolling her eyes.

“I just… shit Dommy, I didn’t expect to see you here. After so long of not talking. I thought we where through…” Brian took a deep breath, ready to spill it all.

“Bri…” Dominic interrupted.

“Shush, let me get through this Dom,” Brian looked pleadingly at her, “Without you, I loose all that is me. I find myself not happy anymore. Not giddy. Not myself. I can’t take it, not to mention I hate it! I can’t live without you. And… and I love you. I’m in love with you, Dommy. I love you,” Brian took a small black box from his pocket, “Dominic Jewelz, will you marry me?”

Dominic gasped, clearing not expecting that one. She smiled sweetly, tears brimming her eyes, “Come here, baby.” She held out her arms to him.

Brian stepped into them, loving the feel of her embrace, “Does this mean yes?”

“Of course,” Dominic smiled at him, pulling back lightly to meet his eyes.

Their lips pressed together and Brian slipped the ring on Dominic’s finger. Their tongues twisted together as they made their way slowly to bed, falling back on it lightly.

Somehow, in the midst of their kissing battle, their clothes had ended up on the floor. Brian pulled back from Dominic, his body hovering over hers, “Make love to me Brian.”

“Like a boyfriend should,” Brian whispered in her ear. A saying they often said when they slept together.

“Like a husband should,” Dominic whispered back.

Their eyes locked as Brian slid into Dominic, moaning as her hot warm clamped around him. God, he could never get use to the feel of her, so hot, so tight, so perfect. “Shit,” Brain mumbled into her neck, biting on the sensitive skin there and making her scream out in pleasure.

Their climaxes where coming swiftly and Brian felt her body start to shake, clinging tightly to him.

She came, screaming his name out. He followed shortly, screaming for her as well.

Slowly, their breathing regained normality as he fell on the bed beside her. “Damn,” she whispered, basking in the flow of her post orgasm.

“Come here, baby,” He muttered to her and pulled her into his arms, covering them with a blanket. Damn, to think he use to be afraid to say he loved her, “Love ya.” He muttered into her hair.

“Right back at ya babe.” She giggled in returned